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"How did Chang Yao die?"
Fang Xing felt a layer of sweat forming on his back.
Chang Yao is an official promoted by Shuntian Prefecture, which is equivalent to the president of the court of a municipality directly under the Central Government. This man usually looks strong and healthy, and I haven't heard that he has any hidden diseases.
Who is the one? Fang Xing had a headache, but he didn't see Xin Laoqi's strange expression.
"Master, after I heard the news, I went to the Chang family to inquire about it. I heard that Chang Yao was fine that morning, but he died after eating breakfast."
Fang Xing and Xin Laoqi looked at each other, "Is this the day you went to deliver the letter?"
"Yes, it was that morning."
Fang Xing waved his hand for Xin Laoqi to go back, but he felt a little self-admired and proud.
"I asked an official to hang himself just for writing a letter, which is no worse than Zhuge Liang!"
That letter was sent by Fang Xing to Xin Laoqi. His original intention was to hold Chang Yao back until the assassins were handed over to Zhu Zhanji before making any plans.
But who would have thought that Zhu Zhanji would actually go back to Jinling with the prince. At that time, Fang Xing still felt a little numb, but now he feels relieved.
But what to do with those assassins?
Fang Xing scratched his head, but Fang Jielun, who knew the news, had an idea.
¡°Master, sell them to those human traffickers and no one will find out about it.¡±
Fang Xing asked: "What kind of human trafficker? Where can they be sold?"
Fang Jielun's face showed a ruthless look. If he hadn't been ruthless during the three years of keeping filial piety, Fangjiazhuang would have been swallowed up long ago.
"Master, I heard that there is a family that specializes in handling the private affairs of wealthy families. After they buy people, they will immediately drug them to make them mute, and then send them to the mines"
Those big families have some shameful things, so of course you have to be careful when dealing with them, so this industry was born.
Fang Xing was a little hesitant, but after thinking that those people came with the intention of killing him, he finally agreed to this solution.
Fang Jielun greeted Xin Laoqi and disappeared with his servants.
¡°We can¡¯t let the thieves stay in the village to celebrate the New Year. This is Fang Jielun¡¯s wish.
After Fang Jielun left, Fang Xing was stunned for a long time, until Xiaobai came to inform him that he was preparing things for ancestor worship, then he shook his head and walked out of the study.
In the north, ancestor worship is held on the first day of the Lunar New Year. If conditions are good, three animals must be prepared, so preparations must start today.
Fang Xing didn¡¯t understand, Zhang Shuhui was also a novice, and she finally found the feeling after Fang Jielun came back.
"I'm so tired!"
The dinner was very sumptuous, because Fang Xing used to celebrate New Year¡¯s Eve, so although the food tonight was not dazzling, it was very real.
A copper pot is placed on top of the charcoal stove, and the milky white soup base inside is steaming.
The square table in the hollowed out middle was filled with meat and vegetables. Fang Xing put in a few pieces of mutton and said, "Hurry up, you two. These mutton slices are not delicious when they are old."
Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai each put their favorite vegetables into the pot. After boiling them, they ate them with seafood sauce and found them extremely delicious.
With the mutton slices in his mouth, Fang Xing took a sip of wine and looked at the peach-faced wife and concubine opposite him, feeling that he was already a little tipsy.
"Husband, just eating meat is not enough."
Zhang Shuhui put a piece of boiled soft potato slices in Fang Xing's bowl. Then she saw that Xiaobai was also eager, so she smiled and gave her a slice.
This is a child who hasn¡¯t grown up yet!
After eating, the family went to bed early.
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Early the next morning, before dawn, Fangjiazhuang was abuzz, and every household began to worship their ancestors.
Under the guidance of Fang Jielun, Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui used three animals to worship their ancestors and cut straw paper, finally completing the ceremony.
These three animals will be kept for three days and then burned to ashes, which is probably the same as the paper money burned in the future, thinking that this way they can be delivered to the ancestors.
¡°Then we arrived at the front yard, Fang Xing sat on a chair, Fang Jielun took the lead, and the farmers in Fangjiazhuang came together to wish Fang Xing the new year.
Fang Xing nodded, called everyone, and then said with a smile: "I also wish everyone a happy new year and a good harvest in the new year."
¡°Then there are the servants and maids, this time even Zhang Shuhui is present.
?After the New Year greetings, Zhang Shuhui took out the red envelopes prepared last night and gave one to each person.
"Okay, I'm going out to pay New Year greetings, and I'll bring you good things when I come back."
Fang Xing saw that Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai were both a little bit mentally exhausted, so he asked them to take a nap. As for whether it is in compliance with the rules or not, he is the boss in this family, and whatever he says is the rule.
The rule in the north is to pay New Year greetings on the first day of the Lunar New Year. When you meet elders on the street, you must kneel down in the street to pay New Year greetings.
Fortunately, Fang Xing only had to go to one house, so he rode a big white horse and entered Beiping City under the escort of Xin Laoqi.
Chen Xiao¡¯s family lives in the Guanhuan District. Even if you don¡¯t look at it now, when the capital moves to Beiping Prefecture, the value of the land here will rise dramatically.
When they arrived at the gate, when the concierge saw that it was Fang Xing, he didn't even use the New Year's greeting book. He just asked Fang Xing to take Xin Laoqi in, and also asked someone to bring the horse and feed him a good meal.
Fang Xing smiled and threw a silver coin over. Then he took a large wooden box from Xin Laoqi's hand and carried it in with difficulty.
"Thank you Mr. Fang for the reward!"
The concierge also joined in the fun, because today is the first day of the new year, so he has no taboos in collecting rewards.
Fang Xing arrived at the backyard as a familiar person, and happened to see Chen Xiao¡¯s mother, Ma, walking towards her, so he placed the wooden box on the ground and bowed to say New Year greetings.
Ma was startled by the sudden appearance of Fang Xing. After seeing clearly, he pretended to be angry and said, "You kid, you don't usually come here, but now you're here to ask for rewards!"
Fang Xing straightened up with a smile and said jokingly: "So, my aunt has prepared a big ingot for me?"
Hearing what Fang Xing said was interesting, even the maid supporting Ma couldn't help but smile.
"You kid, go in quickly, your uncle hasn't gone out yet!"
As the general judge of Shuntian Mansion, Chen Jiahui had to go to Shangguan to pay New Year's greetings today, so when he saw Fang Xing coming in with a wooden box, he frowned and said, "What is that?"
Fang Xing pretended not to notice Chen Xiao, who was winking at the side, and opened the wooden box to show off: "My nephew has prepared some food, which can be considered as a way of honoring my uncle and aunt."
When Ma heard it, he took a look and found that he didn¡¯t recognize many things.
Fang Xing introduced: "This is foie gras, perfect for eating with steamed buns."
Damn it! If people in the future knew that Fang Xing used foie gras to serve steamed buns, they would probably despise him.
"This is a hairy crab. You can steam it with water and dip it in ginger vinegar and wine. Even your aunt can eat it."
"This is salted duck. It's the best thing for uncle to use with wine."
"This is¡¡"
Chen Jiahui and Ma were relatively speechless, wondering where did Fang Xing get the ingredients?
Mrs. Ma was the first to wake up. She said with a smile, "Okay, it just so happens that your uncle is not at home at noon, so we three mothers will have dinner together."
Fang Xing hurriedly said: "There is one more thing I want to tell my uncle and aunt. I will be going to the capital after the new year." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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